Learning To Fly Poem by Julie Smith
Learning To Fly
Hey, I hit a record high
Because of you I learned to fly
You made me live and gave me wings
Instead of chunky diamond rings
Up in the air behind the clouds
The sky is blue and without doubts
I know I will and have to fall
To save the greatest love of all
Flying alone is not fulfilling
For you I'd fall to the precipice of sinning
Descending from the highest height
To be with you before it's too late
You made me live and gave me wings Instead of chunky diamond wings. Marvelous conceptualization coming out of positive approach. Thanks for sharing.
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Ratnakar said it perectly in his comment, i love that concept of giving wings, not diamonds rings, an outlook on life more precious that material belongings. beautiful poem, Thanks.